󠁪all bops go to heaven

[Intro]
(Casual)
(Casual)

[Verse 1]
Lil' Ma tongue so boujee she don't eat no bullshit (Yeah)
I left deads behind for her, she clean up nice (Uh-huh)
I walked into hot shit, hoe give me a second (Oh yeah, hold up)
Like oh shit, I forgot my bag in the whip or something
Slap me in the restaurant like damn save it for the bed or sum (Not right now)
Waiter was a fan got me tipping extra make sure he don't say nun
Worried 'bout cheese worried 'bout spinach worried 'bout bread crumbs
She said all that money don't mean nothing to me
I'm the flyest she ain't running from me

[Verse 2]
I told fine shit come and ride this dick 'till my legs numb
And she don't do that Benihana shit she whip it up at home
I'm a crashout, but not two times my money go straight to my momma (Straight)
Stripes on her ass she look like a flag, she might be a llama
I said fuck that biting tongue and shit I'm crunching numbers (Ha)
My eastside hoe been acting good lately I'm curing hunger (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Last time I seen Kenn thick ass she crashed the Hummer
I couldn't help out I couldn't do shit 'bout that I was on the way to London (On the way to London)
She ain't have me but shit, she had my brother (Mmm)
She said all that money don't mean nothing to me
She looked at my brother said he nothing but me